Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"You are helping Ouni cheating, but I like it. How many boxes are there?" Jin Ha Yeon wore an orange hamster hood and followed Park Taiyan behind her.

Park Taiyan was holding 5 boxes and complained to Jin Xiayan in dissatisfaction: "Ah, don't just follow Xiaomai, help move them down."

Jin Xiayan looked down at the door. The porter was still moving the boxes out of the elevator, and his little head shook slightly: "No, what should I do if I hurt my small arms and legs? No wonder I cleaned up an empty room the day before yesterday. Is it a post for purchasing? But is there only a hundred people wanting it."

Pu Taiyan bulged, feeling that he hadn't pitted himself for a while, and piled the boxes neatly in the corner.

"Who knows, these guys are usually very active. I didn't expect this person to support me. A box of 50 CDs, I..."

Jin Xiayan shook her head, pulled a box and opened it, took out a CD and walked to the amplifier: "Say, how many boxes have you ordered?"

Park Taiyan took a look and picked up the opened box and went back to the living room. With a guilty conscience, he stretched out 3 fingers towards Jin Xiayan, and went to the living room for fear of putting the box on the coffee table, and continued to carry it at the door.

Disassemble the CD and put the disc into the amplifier. After a while, the song that I have heard twice rang. Jin Xiayan looked at the character card included in the CD, and flicked it towards the door with her dissatisfied fingers.

"30 boxes? 1500 Zhang En bought it for a few months and it will be disposed of, or the official Korean Open club, I will help you push it?"

I walked in with 5 boxes on his side again, and I felt something hit my head and fell to the ground. I looked down and yelled again in dissatisfaction: "Ah, don’t litter, I still want to collect a complete set of character cards. Lin Yoona has provoke you."

Kim Ha-yeon walked over slowly, picked up Yoona's card and put it on the coffee table next to the box opened, "Oh, I will help you unpack the box?"

Park Taiyan walked out of the room again, "Don't, help me move some."

"Oh Nijang, just run 4 times, you'll be fine." Jin Xiayan smiled and looked at the Taeyeon character card she got the second time.

Park Taiyan walked towards the door vainly: "That's not 30 boxes..."

Jin Xiayan paused, looked at it suspiciously, then widened her eyes, put the card away, and ran to the door quickly: "Ah~! Don't say 300 boxes, I'll go for 15,000? You are crazy~!" Looking at the boxes already piled up at the door, and the number of elevators jumping toward the floor again, Jin Xiayan covered her forehead.

"Aren't you afraid that people say O'Neill, do they make albums?"

"Help me, I will pay for it." Pu Taiyan walked past her dissatisfiedly, clearly remembering that it seemed to have sold nearly 45,000 for the first time, but she couldn't buy it in the future.

Jin Xiayan unhappily picked up two boxes.

"You are really sick~! The women's team is silly. Who will buy it? Haha, if you have money, you will spend it randomly. No wonder Aunt Xueqi said you are going to lose your family.

Park Taiyan said unconvincedly: "I'm an investment, you and others will become popular in the future, and they will grab it all in minutes."

"Haha, investment, joke, how much will you buy in the future? When will they become popular? Even if they become popular at this time next year, how much profit will you make? Give me the money and double it for you this time next year, believe it or not? "Jin Xiayan followed all the way, frantically complaining about the unreliable Oh Nichan in her small mouth.

"Huh, I don't want to tell you."

. . . . . .

"Excuse me, buy some drinks on these roads." After Park Taiyan thanked the transport staff for helping to move into the room, he closed the door and walked in.

When she came to the refrigerator, ignoring Jin Xiayan who was holding a 2-liter bottle of Coke, she took a bottle of soda and walked towards the sofa.

Jin Ha Yeon stopped the can of Coke, and looked at Park Tae Yeon carefully.

"Bang~!" Pu Taiyan stood still, holding a soda in one hand, leaving the half-opened tab in the other, reaching out and wiping his face fiercely, turning his head slowly.

"Little buried you~~!"

Jin Xiayan has already taken Wangcai to escape to the door of the bedroom, putting her hand on the doorknob: "Huh, you don't want to talk to me, so calm down and know if you have done anything wrong?"

Shaking his hands, putting the soda aside, he walked towards the bedroom.

"Puff~!"

"Open the door~!"

"No~! You will beat me." "Wang~!"

"Don't beat you, open the door~!"

"The ghost believes in you, so I shook a can. You have a bad character, so you can't blame me."

"Slap~!" He patted the door heavily, and there was a black line on Park Taiyan's face. "Open the door, I take my clothes, they are all wet and slimy, I take a shower."

"..." "Crack!" Hearing the sound of unlocking, Park Taiyan held back his breath and opened the door.

"Hmm... Hmm...!" Seeing Jin Xiayan rushed to the master bathroom and rushed in, there was a gap in the door. Wangcai tried desperately at the door to go in and take refuge together.

"Hurry up and take the clothes and go to the bathroom outside to wash~!"

"As soon as you cook, I will let you go!"

"...Oh!"

. . . . . .

Jin Ha-yeon watched Park Taiyan eating, and she kept looking proudly at the 10 cards lined up on one side, and 9 of them as a group.

"Oh Nichan, if you hit someone like this, you're satisfied with this sentence?"

"You don’t understand Xiaomai, this kind of card collection is a fun. I used to collect the little raccoon noodles before, roar, the first time card collection, hehe, the grade is different~!"

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yan in doubt: "What's the little raccoon? I don't remember, there is this thing?"

"It's nothing, eat."

"What about the CD in your room?"

Park Taiyan paused, "Let's let it go, it will always come in handy in the future, for example, what activities are we doing in the post bar."

"Hey, there are only more than 10,000 people, and I can't buy one for one person."

"I've decided, I still don't sell it, and wait for 4 years and 5 years to give them benefits." After speaking, he lowered his head and ate the spaghetti made by Xia Yan.

After a while, the two of them finished eating and sat on the sofa: "By the way, in a few days, you and the others will sign up for the first time, right? I can't go to work that day."

"No, I was seen by Lin Yoona. The joke is killing me, so I won't be her fan." Listening to the song called "honey" in Yoona's ear, Kim Ha-yeon refused with disgust.

"Whatever you want, the day after tomorrow they seem to have shoolof music shooting, will you go to play? I was fine that day."

Jin Xiayan directly sat up and said, "Yeah, you can say it yourself if you want to go. If you beg me, I'll accompany you. Should a big man talk in such a roundabout way?"

Park Taiyan disturbed his head: "Lord Xiao buried, please accompany me to see it, okay?"

"Haha, not good~!"

"You~!"

"What are you doing? You have to release an album next time. You can't do this anymore. Such fake results are not good for Ouni and others.

"I see, this non-debut album is commemorative." Park Taiyan sat up and pointed to the game room.

Jin Xiayan stood up and got up, followed behind him, complaining of dissatisfaction in her small mouth

"I don’t know where your blind self-confidence comes from. How muddy the women’s team is now, don’t you know? If it weren’t for the worry that O'Neill will disband her team in the future and she will be an idiot again, I wouldn’t agree to Aunt Xueqi’s request and raise two in the future. A drag oil bottle, hey, it really hurts me."

"Haha! You think too much."